Obsession

"Xiaoyu, could you stop looking at your teacher like that?" Bibi Dong opened her eyes and spoke helplessly.

Dongfang Yu smiled. "I'm merely looking at the most beautiful scenery in the world."

Bibi Dong could not help laughing. "Your nerve is growing by the day."

"If I didn't change, Teacher would probably never be moved."

With those words, Bibi Dong fell silent.

After a moment, Bibi Dong sighed. How had things developed into this?

He had become obedient, but...

"Xiaoyu."

"Your disciple is here," Dongfang Yu answered.

Bibi Dong thought for a moment. "Why do you like your teacher?"

Dongfang Yu smiled faintly at that. She was testing him.

He knew that Bibi Dong had other reasons for refusing him. She simply believed that he did not understand love.

He was only fifteen, after all. How could he understand what it meant to like someone? Perhaps Bibi Dong thought he had mistaken dependence for love.

"From the first moment your disciple saw Teacher, I wondered how there could be someone so beautiful in this world. Back then, I thought I might never encounter another woman like Teacher in my life. The facts proved it true. Your disciple has seen quite a few peerless beauties, but without exception, none of them could give me that feeling. That feeling... only Teacher can give it to me." Dongfang Yu sank into his memories as he began answering.

"What feeling?" Bibi Dong asked curiously.

"It is as though, so long as I see Teacher, no matter how uneasy or lost I am, I can immediately calm down and find my direction." Dongfang Yu continued, "Even Qian Renxue cannot give me that feeling."

Bibi Dong seemed to realize it belatedly. Without noticing, she had become the listener.

It seemed she had underestimated this disciple's feelings